There was an old man called Michael Finnegan He climbed a tree and scraped his shinnagain He scraped out seven feet of skinnagain Poor old Michael Finnegan (begin again).
There was an old man called Michael Finnegan He grew whiskers on his chinagain The wind came out and blew them in again Poor old Michael Finnegan (begin again)
There was an old man called Michael Finnegan He went fishing with the pinnagain Caught a big fish and threw it in again, Poor old Michael Finnegan (begin again)